the first time stiles watches the life blink out of someone’s eyes with his hands covered in their blood, he panics.
he panics, and then realizes that he killed someone and is more worried about how he’s going to explain it to his dad and scott than he is about the fact that he killed someone and then he goes blank.
scott finds him, covered in blood, tries to make him feel better about it, but its no good.
stiles is a killer. he’s killed someone.
with his bare hands.
(the argents think scott is the monster with his teeth and his claws, but stiles is the one who killed someone with his bare hands)
the second time is easier, stiles finds. isaac finds him this time, trying to scrub the blood off of his hands and he just smirks at him. like it was inevitable.
(scott finds out, pleads with stiles, this isn’t you, this isn’t you, but isn’t it? he’s done it after all)
the bodies start to blur together after the third, and he finds ways to keep his kills clean, and then he goes back to the blood because he always remembers having to wash the blood off his hands, feels guilty about something then, feels guilty about making a mess that his dad will have to handle.
(it hurts sometimes, to see scott so pure, but then it just makes stiles feel better that he’s the one doing the necessary evils, and that scott never has to wash the blood off his hands)
lydia eyes him warily.
he knows its a problem when she asks him to schedules his murders with her so she’ll know when she’s going to be screaming bloody murder.
but he can’t exactly stop
he’s a monster
Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, heats, incest, underage
Summary: Stiles’ first heat hits early
What’s the difference between 10 cocks and a joke?
I can’t take a joke.